Pete Townshend
Behind blue eyes
1. No one knows what it's like, to be the bad man,. To be the sad man, behind blue eyes. No one knows what it's like to be hated,. To be fated, to telling only lies. Chorus:. But my dreams , they aren't as empty. As my conscience seems to be. I have hours, only lonely. My love is vengeance that's never free. 2. No one knows what it's like to feel these feelings. Like I do, and I blame...